Its strange the way a rose tinted gaze
Can make undoing look like salvation
Like the way you embedded yourself
in my being was holy and not the first
Signs of me rotting from the inside
My grins were all deceptive shiny wax
At the first touch of pristine white teeth
I crumble
Mar 27
Mar 27, 2026 at 10:17 AM UTC
Its strange the way a rose tinted gaze
Can make undoing look like salvation
Like the way you embedded yourself
in my being was holy and not the first
Signs of me rotting from the inside
My grins were all deceptive shiny wax
At the first touch of pristine white teeth
I crumble
#youth #love #unrequited